You got a ticket to my placeShort ride on the "L" trainGet off between Broadway and mainI forget the nameI'm in a rocket to RussiaI'm wa?hin the DetectivesListen to a record at the end of the worldBlame it on cainDon't get belong we don't be longI'm going to the other side, won't leave no tears behind(all I know) Don't get me wrongI'd rather shoot the moon and missAim at the gutter and make a hitWe gotta get out before they eat us offThere going softRiot gun'69 made a crashWake in the city, the gangs all clashedColors on black and white TVMade a smashDon't get me wrong